Chapter 679: Are You Coming?
The true god walker is the first step for mortals to become gods, and the strength of the cultivators who have reached the cultivation of the true god walkers has reached the realm of gods, and they can become true gods until they are recognized by the god clan and condense their godheads.
It is rumored that a true godwalker will appear in the garden every 10,000 years, and he will be recognized by the god clan and become a member of the god clan.
However, as the Divine Race disappeared into the long river of history, they never heard of it again, and never saw the True Godwalker again.
If there is a celestial walker in the world, he is already a god-like being, let alone a celestial doer.
"Have you heard? The pets of the Son of God all have the cultivation of the True God Walker, is he really the heir of the Divine Family? It's terrifying......"
"True Freelander...... With all your might, you should be able to blow up a star. ”
"Fortunately, I don't know if I went after the son of God, otherwise I don't know how he was wiped out. ”
"It's not like it, it seems, hiss...... They seemed to have used some secret method to instantly raise their cultivation to the cultivation of the Heavenly God Walker. ”
“......”
One to ten, ten to hundred, one hundred to thousand.
But this story has changed in a different way.
"The Son of God is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and his cultivation has already reached the level of a true godwalker. ”
"Maybe he is not a son of God, but an angel from the heavenly realm!"
“......”
How the outside world commented at this time was not something that Little Yellow Duck and Lan Jiechen cared about, what they were concerned about was how to solve the energy crisis in their bodies at the moment.
Previously, the little yellow duck used the "god" technique. Under such a huge stack of life energy as the Earth Dragon Earthworm, it unexpectedly entered the strange state of the false god level. doesn't have the strength of the True God Rank, but it's enough to pierce the Sky Armor in seconds.
In Lan Juechen's eyes. The identity of the little yellow duck is even more mysterious, as if there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know. Lan Jiechen couldn't figure out how this little yellow duck used the ability that only he knew and only he could do.
"Gah, you stupid boy, don't think about it, when your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will naturally know. The little yellow duck said suddenly.
"I said Huang Laoya, if you sue me, you will die? What do you people pretend to be all day long, if you don't pretend at all, you will die. Say it in front of me all day long. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will know. Otherwise, with your current cultivation, it won't do you any good. Can you be a little level!" Lan Jiechen said depressedly.
Lan Jiechen said a fact, a big fact, this fact made him very distressed, but everyone has a secret, and it is impossible for him to force others to tell it.
"Gah, forget it. I'll lower the difficulty a little bit, if you survive the heaven and earth thunder punishment this time, maybe I'll sue you, maybe I'll hand you over. I've tried this technique on dead corpses. Quack...... "The little yellow duck monster shouted.
"Dead corpses?" Lan Jiechen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
In this way, it seems that this secret technique can be used to control the physical body and obtain what the other party has learned in this life. This seems counterintuitive, and it is likely that only some memories have been obtained.
This couldn't help but make Lan Jiechen feel a little curious.
"It's finally here!" cried the little yellow duck suddenly.
The space-time around them stopped distorting. The scene is frozen on an old altar.
Dense as silver quill, the rain silk light veil shrouded the heavens and the earth, and a bend of green water like a green Luo jade belt around the forest. Yuanshan Dai is invisible.
The altar is ancient and mottled, covered with moss, and the drizzle falls, and the ruins and walls are broken, giving people a feeling of great sadness.
Another gust of autumn rain fell, moistening the bamboo, and another gust of wind danced and dyed yellow chrysanthemums.
"Gah!" The little yellow duck came out of Lan Jiechen's body, looking at the unfamiliar and familiar altar, revealing a trace of sadness.
Lan Jiechen was covered with wounds that flashed with white light, his white hair was chasing the wind and drifting away, he was wearing a warrior's robe, holding a weeping blood gun, standing alone on the altar, but he saw Xiaoxiao resting. Looking up, looking up at the sky, smiling, fierce and intense.
I don't know when, the corners of Lan Juechen's eyes were shining, and two lines of tears hung up.
"What am I doing?"
Lan Jiechen didn't know why he suddenly became like this, and the weeping blood spear in his hand was inserted into a small hole in the center of the altar.
The wind rises again, and the cool night is like water, the cold wind blows, the yellow chrysanthemum is still proud of the branches, the thin clouds cover the moon, the cold light still shines on the Zhulan, a glass of strong wine, brewing eternal pride, a song of the piano, full of sorrow.
"Alas......"
"Alas......"
Lan Juechen and the little yellow duck spoke in unison, sighing.
At this time, Lan Jiechen, who was full of scars, seemed to be no longer in pain, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he walked up to the highest point of the altar step by step.
"Repentance"
At the top of the altar is engraved a word of repentance.
Lan Juechen trembled, and some broken pictures appeared in his mind, extremely fast, so fast that Lan Juechen couldn't see what the picture was.
Lan Juechen's body was expanding rapidly, like a leather ball, and the cracks on his body were constantly increasing.
"Gah!"
The little yellow duck was in a hurry, a white halo condensed on the duck's beak, and instantly outlined a magic circle, pecking at Lan Jiechen's head, and the duck's head poked into Lan Jiechen's head.
"Bang!" sounded, and the little yellow duck was swept away by a force.
"Quack, quack, quack, ......" made the little yellow duck scream in pain.
Lan Jiechen's mind was still open, a river of energy like a golden canal surged out of Lan Juechen's brain, and the little yellow duck stood up and opened his mouth to inhale the golden canal.
The diversion of the little yellow duck made Lan Juechen's body quickly deflated, but it took a long time to return to normal.
At this time, Lan Jiechen also came back to his senses, but the vicissitudes of his eyes lingered, and when he looked at the little yellow duck, his eyes had some complicated tastes.
"Incarnate outside the body, change! change! change!"
Lan Jiechen shouted "change" three times in a row, and there were actually three out-of-body incarnations, which were flesh-and-blood out-of-body incarnations, just like the one that vaporized into three clears.
Now that he is in a safe area, Lan Juechen is relieved to summon the other two out-of-body incarnations that he has never revealed to others, Lan Juchen has a whim, maybe three out-of-body incarnations can relieve his pressure.
It is born from the same root and connected by the same origin, regardless of you and me.
Lan Jiechen sat opposite the three out-of-body incarnations, his hands quickly sealed, established a transmission channel, opened the floodgates, and the incomparably huge life energy of the Earth Dragon Earthworm surged towards the three out-of-body incarnations.
At the same time, the little yellow duck flew above Lan Juechen's head and sat upright, absorbing the incomparably huge life energy of the earth dragon earthworm.
A drizzle of rain fell on the earth. The drizzle is misty, the rain and fog are filled, and thousands of silver threads, rippling in the air, are just like a bead curtain worn, shrouded in smoke like clouds.
Lively swallows weave through the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with their scissor-like tails.
The drizzle was continuous, sprinkled on the leaves of the willow leaves, rustling, like a girl gently stroking the strings, and like a silkworm baby devouring mulberry leaves.
The drizzle is dashing, and small raindrops fall on the delicate petals, rolling, like thousands of pearls that shimmer with colorful brilliance.
The altar is still deep and silent, desolate and desolate.
Lan Jiechen and Little Yellow Duck entered the dead end, where they did not take any precautions, they seemed to believe in their hearts that this was the safest place.
Lan Juechen's three out-of-body incarnations were like a third-level buffer, so that Lan Jiechen was already able to withstand the impact of the huge energy of the Earth Dragon Earthworm, even so, Lan Jiechen still had to endure great pain.
The drizzle fell on them, but instead of drenching them, it smeared into their bodies.
If you look closely, it turns out that these drizzles are pale green, symbolizing life and symbolizing new life.
Time flies, three months have passed, all the incarnations outside Lan Jiechen's body have disappeared, and the energy of the earth dragon earthworm in Lan Jiechen's body is less than one percent left.
After consuming countless amounts of energy, Lan Jiechen finally comprehended every meridian and every acupoint in his body.
"Uh-huh...... Ahh......hh
Lan Jiechen stood up, stretched lazily and lazily, his body made a clicking sound, he hadn't moved for too long, and his bones were a little rusty.
On a whim, Lan Jiechen started Tai Chi.
The fist is like a meteor, the eyes are like electricity, the waist is like a snake, the feet are like a drill, the tail is full of energy, the rigidity and softness are round, the body is loose and introverted, the body is full of light and neat head hanging, the yin and yang are changing rapidly, and the source of fate is in the waist.
Taijiquan is practiced as clumsy as a madman, the second is to practice soft sealing, closing and dialing, the third is to practice inch by inch and take inch in and out, the fourth is to practice the free frame lazy dragon to lie down, the fifth is to practice the heart, liver, gallbladder, spleen and kidney, and the sixth is to practice the muscles, bones, skin and flesh.
Lan Jiechen played Tai Chi boxing, his whole body was warm, very comfortable, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and one punch could burst a star.
"Gah, stupid boy, what kind of punch are you, it's so funny. The little yellow duck asked curiously.
"Tai Chi. Lan Juechen said casually.
"Quay, Tai Chi?!oh...... Tai chi...... Tai Chi ......"
The little yellow duck's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Gah, Ga, Ga, stupid boy, your doom is coming, you better prepare in advance, don't roll your eyes, I know what you're thinking, I tell you clearly, this is impossible, this altar can't help you resist such a perverted heavenly punishment, you better do it yourself." ”
The little yellow duck's words immediately dispelled the little Jiujiu in Lan Juechen's heart.
"Goo-goo-goo......"
Lan Juechen's stomach was protesting to Lan Jiechen, and just as Lan Jiechen wanted to go hunting, he suddenly remembered that there was still a corpse in the Heavenly Armor lying in the light rain realm.
"Tut-tut...... I've heard that the meat of pangolins is delicious, but this time I ate the meat of his ancestors, pangolins, and I don't know how it tastes. ”
Just as Lan Jiechen wanted to deal with the Heavenly Armor, the sky suddenly darkened, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
"Are you coming?" (to be continued......)